Nil nodded, "I usually go home for lunch, my mother doesn't think that cafeteria food is the best thing in the world for her family." She rolled her eyes. "I didn't know about the attacks before now anyways, not like they can do anything about that. Mom thought I should have though." She folded the letter back up and stuck it in her pocket. "And now she's off on a trading. I can't decide if I'm mad at her for going, or for not taking me with." She thought for a second, "This is more bad publicity for the school, and the Reginal guys aren't going to be any kinder than the press." She crossed her arms and shook her head.

((I better log out, I have laundry I should do and a con to get ready for. I'll be on tomorrow, it just might be in the morning or randomly when there's nothing I want to go to.))